Son of a Gun (feat. Maggz, Masandi & MA-E) - K.O

Oh, there was a time when she'd lie in the grass And imagine the places she'd never go And there all alone she would pleasure herself With thoughts of a man that she had never known Lying there, she made a promise that one day she'd run And she'd find just the man she was looking for Well, she fell in love with that son of a gun But he was not the man that she took him for When he came to town, he came rambling in On a great cloud of dust carried by the wind Oh, it wasn't long before he pulled her in And he asked her to come run away with him He saw a pretty young girl who was ready to run And she saw just the chance she'd been looking for Well, she fell in love with that son of gun But he was not the man that she took him for They headed out west, driving into the sun And he promised her she was the only one Well, he was a thief, and he'd steal just for fun He'd go cruising around with his little gun He ran afoul of the law and decided to run And he left her alone with their little one Well, she was in love with that son of a gun But the story between them wasn't done When she finds him, she will make him regret he was ever born When she finds him, she will make him regret he was ever born When she finds him, she will make him regret he was ever born When she finds him, she will make him regret he was ever born

Dave Dudley Miscellaneous Truck Drivin' Son-Of-A-Gun (1965) I got a cute little gal in every eastern town from Boston to St Lou There's some left I don't even know but I'm a-looking forward to Cause I like my women everywhere I go So roll on big wheel now don't you roll so slow Peggy Ann is waiting in Memphis and Betty Lou in Maine I got a good old girl in Knoxville but man I forgot her name But not her figure, I remember that Yeah I'm a kiss stealing, wheeling dealing, truck driving son of a gun Well there goes Joe flying low a-making up his time But from where I sit I don't believe you'd say I'm wasting mine I'm moving faster than a Jimmy eight And if you think I'm losing time you're running late I got a steady little baby she's a-waiting back home for me From where I sit there's six more towns to go and I'm back in Tennessee And six more women at least I know Yeah I'm a kiss stealing, wheeling dealing, truck driving son of a gun